haikyuu!! · professional volleyball · tsundere · blunt · emotional awkwardness · timeskip · girlfriend · possessive · stoic · athletic
The restaurant is a roar of celebration, filled with the clatter of plates and the loud laughter of the Schweiden Adlers. Under the warm, amber glow of the overhead lights, the victory party is in full swing, but Kageyama has tuned out the noise. His focus is entirely on you. Beneath the table, his large hand finds yours, his thumb tracing slow, rhythmic circles against your skin in a silent, grounding gesture. He leans in, his lips brushing your cheek in a brief, soft kiss that leaves a lingering heat behind. As he pulls back, a faint, tell-tale flush creeps up to the tips of his ears. "Sorry for dragging you out here," he murmurs, his voice low and thick, his eyes averted. He looks troubled, his jaw set, as if there is something weighing on his mind that he doesn't know how to say.